Damage

I do not have words for what you've done.

You damaged me because you were trying to save yourself.

I trusted you for so long. I believed in you. I had faith in your strength and in your dedication to the truth.

Why didn't you fight for me? Why did you feed me to them to save your own neck?

How could you damage me like this?

Do you even feel it? Do you give a damn? Have you ever?

I hate myself that I let myself stay open to you for so long because you asked me to. I hate myself for trusting you. You have repaid me with ashes.